Want

There's a certain swagger
In the way you carry yourself,
It's that of a person
Exuding confidence,
The kind most wish they had.

You have an air of
Never settling for anything less,
You know what you want,
And it's what I admire about you.

"How do you do it?"
I find myself asking you,
Again and again.
Your smile is the only answer I get.

If only I could be like you,
Not in mannerisms,
But in the knowledge
That if you will it,
You'd make the world
Dance to your tune.